My, oh, my, can you save my life?
It doesn't have to mean looking out for me
Hey, now look at you, way cool, on time
There's no room for Mamacita
Sit tight, she'd say
A-okay and that's what you'll say
While falling on the ground, leaves in her hair
Hey, now look at you, way cool on time
(Hey, hey guys, hey, I think, hey)
(Hey dude, dude, Jim Zatrioni)
We hate, we hate you, we're Nazi
We're Nazi, woah
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"Cars" as written by Mitch Porter Jim Adkins
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